Tang Shunyan's just-awakened eyes were a bit hazy. He glanced at Mrs. Li and said to her, "Wet nurse, I want to drink water."
Mrs. Li, with a smile, poured water for the Young Master to drink. The Young Master was growing up, and if it were not for his request to nurse, Mrs. Li would not have taken the initiative to breastfeed him.
Mrs. Li felt somewhat embarrassed, the Young Master was becoming more sensible, and her milk was not as abundant as before, making the job of a wet nurse increasingly stressful.
"Wet nurse, where's my gift?"
"It's in the box."
"Then hurry up and close the door, unlock it; I want to see my gift," Tang Shunyan, having quenched his thirst, was now fully awake, his bright eyes sparkling with the thought of the gift he received today.
Smiling, Mrs. Li went to close the door. As she did, Xiu Zhi, who stood guard outside the Young Master's room, glared at Mrs. Li.